A Moment Ringing
A chime singing through the air
with a glow guiding where
to look for the words waiting to be read,
singing continues letting
it be known the need to open.
Turning heads skipping a beat of
thought to hold onto the words
spinning around. A length
which leave a lasting memory but comes
to a short end. Moment of chills
racing through of peace, pleasure,
what could this be? Pulling to reach
the music. It’s now so close a pause
that takes over of wonder what’s being shared.
The moment has come to hold, hold on tight
and never let this moments pass.
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